mistline

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innocence

thoughts meander me in my mistline

they lay upon a beautiful red line

invading my mind, through my lifetime

transcending figures outwards, through their prime

why wont it give me a sign

so i can do my best to find

what lies within my mind

and ponder upon this precious mistline

the air around me an intoxicating lime

as if a message from the divine

let me drink from his wine

suffocating me across the sands of time

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